He had Schizophrenia too. He apparently had a seizure which was probably from the diabetes. He was a heavy drinker. It was the day after his birthday. He was waiting on my mom to drive up and celebrate.
Thank you. He was only 63. He lived with my single aunt, so he was alone most of the time. He said that he was lonely. I had been thinking about teaching him to go online.
It helps me to understand the importance of having some directive set out so that I can live in a place where there are others like me. We should all plan on going into some type of hospice situation. I want to be in a place where I can make friends and grow when I’m older.
death is such an enemy and one none of us can escape…heartfelt sympathy being sent your way…hopefully knowing that others care can help take away some of your pain